I see people on social media posting dun, silly things about their family and it makes me kind of sad. I dont recall ever joking around with my family. I dont remember laughing with my family. I dont remember feeling heard or seen or valued. Just controlled. And put in a place to keep the peace, but i never could.
Its sad to feel like i didnt have much of a childhood.
I get it could have been way worse. But im still sad.
Iâm sorry to hear that. It sounds like a pretty hefty weight. I hope you can focus on the now as best you can, and free yourself from some of that stuff. Itâs not easy though, thatâs for sure.
Yeah that is very true . People only really put the good things on facebook. But i feel this way frequently when im around my friennds families too irl. Especially my boyfriend because his son is trans and they are extremely accepting
I lost my childhood and adulthood as well. I used to be so scared to even talk to my classmates and colleagues. I was a runaway homester. Always feel suicidal and ruminate a lot. Because of my looks. Itâs a physical issue which manifested later as a mental illness due to insecurity. Now I am trying to win back my life with what I can. Itâs hard but have to keep trying.
I donât remember my childhood very much. I remember mostly bad things. I wish I could have a happy childhood. I often wonder what it was like to be a child
My family fought tooth and nail constantly and it tore my apart and I felt powerless but it was great otherwise. I repressed the bad and lived in my imagination which worked up to adulthood. Then it went bad. A person canât live like that in adulthood.
The worst part isnât just the grieving aspect of it.
Though I swear a lot of info/therapists or whatever make it seem like all it is is grief.
It isnât.
Youâre also dealing with the aftermath and with a world that still doesnât understand how hard it is to deal with the damage.
Most arenât even aware of the lasting effects or that it affects other at all.
And I truly see and believe that there are actually a lot more people who didnât have good childhoods but they âcopeâ with it through various means.
In short, they never have to become aware of it.
I try to point out to my twin sibling that what everyone (literally everyone) has suffered with and it now impacts us negatively is this kind of traumaâŚ
And often when I do respond to his, âWHY is ___ like that? GOD itâs so annoying.â, I point to their mother and then he goes, âOh yeah⌠that does make sense.â.
But itâs a never ending story. I have to keep repeating myself over and over and over
and over
I had a very rough childhood too. I did 20 years of therapy to start my life over. Iâm doing much better in that regard now. Now Iâm doing therapy again but for things that happened as a young adult. I truly believe you can overcome your suffering. It might take long, hard work. But itâs definitely possible